Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Liu Zhu
Snow shines on the mountain city, jade refers to the cold, and Qiang is in charge of the building.
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.
The stars are dotted and the moon is round. Go back to the river and get into the cups and plates.
There are 3,000 romantic poems by Hanlin, and I sent them to Wu Ji with tears in my eyes.
Translation:
The mountain city is covered with snow and ice, and the flute player upstairs can feel the cold even with his fingers. The music in the venue contains sadness and echoes in the air. Wandering for a long time, even the hair between the temples turned white.
Facing the stars and the full moon in the sky, I poured the wine into the cup alone. As an academician, I have written too many poems for you, and I want to give them to you, so that you can endure tears and read them carefully.
2. Bodhisattva, the north wind blew away the snow at night.
Dynasty: Qing dynasty
Author: Nalan Xingde
The north wind blows away the snow in the middle of the night, and the soul still loves the peach blossom moon.
Dream well, don't wake up, and let him benefit.
Listen to the corners for no reason, and the red ice on the pillow is thin.
Marseille hissed and the remnant stars waved the flag.
Translation:
The cold north wind blows the falling snowflakes everywhere. People who dream of their lovesickness don't want to wake up. Suddenly I heard the sound of drawing corners without warning, and when I woke up, my tears turned into ice. Ear is the neigh of the horse, eyes see the flag of the army in the remnant star.
3. Snow Fishing Pavilion
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Jiang Kui
The wind and snow are long,
Melancholy, no one put a fishing rod.
From time to time, official ships pass by the bridge.
White seagulls fly to the front beach.
Translation:
On a snowy cold night, I leaned against the railing alone, and there was no one around, not even a fisherman. It makes people feel very depressed. Occasionally, official ships pass by the bridge, but there is no sound. Even the egrets, who usually like to contend, are extremely quiet at this time, taking off quietly and falling quietly.
4, step on the sand, snow is like plum blossoms.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Lv Benzhong
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow.
It's great to like and dislike.
A nasty smell. Who knows?
Find the month of the south building.
I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom.
Nobody said anything about the past.
Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for?
I still hate leaving lightly.
Translation:
Snow is as white as plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are as crystal clear as snow. No matter who it is, it is so beautiful. Yes, snow and plum blossoms remind me of my troubles. No one knows this kind of worry, only the moon in the south building is my witness.
I remember this scene before. I walked through the snow with you in Xun Mei. Time flies, people are old, things have become a thing of the past, and no one will mention it again. I'm drunk. Who did I wake up drunk for? I still regret leaving you so easily.
5. Jia Jian
Author: anonymous
Dynasty: Pre-Qin Dynasty
The Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.
Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Translation:
The reeds by the river are green, and the dew in late autumn condenses into snow frost. Where is your prince charming? On the other side of the river. Looking for her upstream, the road is dangerous. Follow the current to find her, as if in the middle of the water.
The reeds by the river are too dense, and the dew in the morning is still wet. Where is your lover? On the other side of the river. Looking for her upstream, the road is dangerous. Follow the current to find her as if she were in the water.
The reeds by the river are too dense, and the morning dew is still on them. Where is your prince charming? On the other side of the river. Looking for her upstream, the road is dangerous. Follow the current to find her as if she were in the water.